Dray sat and rested on a tree with the shark skin laying some inches away from him. The weapon of great effectiveness. A deadly weapon in the hands of the right wielder but a life taker in the presence of an opponent. The weapon was truly something to behold. It was the samehada. One of the swords of the seven swordsmen of the mist. The village of kirigakure. The wielder of the weapon had encountered dray on one of his mission. He posed a great threat towards dray but in the end, the sword somehow felt that it's wielder was not worthy of it and so, dray managed to defeat him though he too was almost exhausted. The blade seemed to have the ability to devour chakra and absorb chakra from opponents too upon contact with them. He remebered while sending a suiton jutsu towards the opponent, the blade ate it all and it also weakened dray by sucking chakra out of him when he came in contact with it but while looking closely, dray could see the fatigued expression once in a while on the wielder's face. The sword seemed to feed on chakra from him too.
Now, this great shark skin weapon was right before dray. Dray had tried to hold the weapon by the handle but it kept protruding spikes from it's handles that pricked dray's hands. The only way he was able to bring this weapon out to the open was by dragging it with a rope all the way here. How was he supposed to wield the weapon as the weapon seemed conscious and refused dray too. Finally, dray got up from where he was sitting and stood just a few inches away from the swords but with reasonable distance. He put forth his hand and ejected ice from it onto the sword that was in bandages but upon getting to the sword, it was absorbed in an instance. Dray looked carefully and smiled. A weapon of greatness. Dray braced himself and called forth.. "Samehada!! Your wielder is dead and you now fall unto me. Now open up your gates of acceptance for I shall wield you!!!"... Dray concluded as the clouds rumbled and the sword seemed to move.. Dray moved over to the sword and cut his index finger with a kunai as blood came out and he dropped it on the bandaged weapon. He wanted the weapon to have a taste of him. A cold chill of ice.. With all courage mustered, dray picked up the sword. The spikes began to protrude slowly but dray still held on. The spikes were now hurting him but he still held on. He could not take it any longer. The spikes from the handle of the samehada were now piercing through his palm. With all the force in him, he raised up the sword and dipped it into the ground as a crack was heard in the earth. The spikes rapidly retracted and dray could feel chakra being absorbed from his body but as the same time, he could feel himself being synched with the sword. He felt more powerful...SAMEHADA... Dray stretched forth the sword as the bandages at the head of the sword loosened to show forth a head with teeth and tongue and scales on it's body. The creature or weapon rather, moved it's tongue slowly before retracted it. The strechted the weapon forth with his arms but instead, the weapon's handle elongated and it even seemed to bend perfectly. This was truly a weapon to behold. The hilt was carved into a beautiful skull that looked dreaded. With a great weapon comes greater responsiblities..
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Now, this great shark skin weapon was right before dray. Dray had tried to hold the weapon by the handle but it kept protruding spikes from it's handles that pricked dray's hands. The only way he was able to bring this weapon out to the open was by dragging it with a rope all the way here. How was he supposed to wield the weapon as the weapon seemed conscious and refused dray too. Finally, dray got up from where he was sitting and stood just a few inches away from the swords but with reasonable distance. He put forth his hand and ejected ice from it onto the sword that was in bandages but upon getting to the sword, it was absorbed in an instance. Dray looked carefully and smiled. A weapon of greatness. Dray braced himself and called forth.. "Samehada!! Your wielder is dead and you now fall unto me. Now open up your gates of acceptance for I shall wield you!!!"... Dray concluded as the clouds rumbled and the sword seemed to move.. Dray moved over to the sword and cut his index finger with a kunai as blood came out and he dropped it on the bandaged weapon. He wanted the weapon to have a taste of him. A cold chill of ice.. With all courage mustered, dray picked up the sword. The spikes began to protrude slowly but dray still held on. The spikes were now hurting him but he still held on. He could not take it any longer. The spikes from the handle of the samehada were now piercing through his palm. With all the force in him, he raised up the sword and dipped it into the ground as a crack was heard in the earth. The spikes rapidly retracted and dray could feel chakra being absorbed from his body but as the same time, he could feel himself being synched with the sword. He felt more powerful...SAMEHADA... Dray stretched forth the sword as the bandages at the head of the sword loosened to show forth a head with teeth and tongue and scales on it's body. The creature or weapon rather, moved it's tongue slowly before retracted it. The strechted the weapon forth with his arms but instead, the weapon's handle elongated and it even seemed to bend perfectly. This was truly a weapon to behold. The hilt was carved into a beautiful skull that looked dreaded. With a great weapon comes greater responsiblities..
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